Autumn Hills

I dreamed many dreams
In a night where my mind
Was wide awake
White boxes filling an office
And a shelf of cheese
And then there was you
Standing in the blowing wind
In a sundress
That gripped your body
As the Autumn leaves
Whisked past your form
Barefoot on a hill
Your hair flowing
You turned to me
And you smiled
And since I woke up
I've been trying to get back
To that lovely hillside
In the breeze of fall